#purpleboocake

[purpleboocake]

goosebumps | 900+

verkwan, short, fluff, random

<3

where seungkwan sings at a goose, and vernon falls in love.

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[purpleboocake]

goodnight n go | 2.5k

boochan, fluff, domestic, confessions

<3

"don't be a wimp.." chan said aloud, and opened the door to an ambient, aesthetically pleasing shop, smelling of pastries and coffee beans.

the dancer looked around for seungkwan, only to see him right by the biggest window in the cafe.

why'd you have to be so cute?

he seemingly didn't see chan yet, too focused on stirring and sipping on his americano every few seconds.

chan took this time to just look at seungkwan, how he looked like he was bathing in the sunlight, fluffy, silvery blue hair blowing softly under the air-con, dust motes floating around his pink aura, the small, momentary bliss on his face and the sound of the ice sloshing in his cup as he took a sip once again.

then, their eyes met.

and chan freaked out.

internally, of course.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[purpleboocake]

...Oops. | 1.6k

verkwan, fluff, light angst, confessions, college

<3

every week on fridays, hansol's friend group (which consisted of 12 people- don't ask him how he manages them) have a sleepover where they have fun forgetting they're still students and watch movies. it kind of became a tradition way back in high school, where they were just getting used to each other.

hansol remembers those times vividly, as it was around that time he realized he was in love with who was arguably his bestest friend in the friend group, seungkwan. a cliche, he knows. falling in love with your best friend- but it was bound to happen sooner or later.

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[purpleboocake]

spring heat | 500+

seokhan, lesbians, short, sweet, fluff, almost lovers, they are lovers

<3

our favorite girls seokmin and jeonghan together in the midst of spring heat.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/82302671

[purpleboocake]

a moment i can no longer ignore, i'm blue | 4.2k

booseok, fluff, university students booseok, slight emotional hurt/comfort, singing

<3

seokmin watches seungkwan start a warmup of his own, hands no longer cold to the touch and itching to play. he admires the way his black hair shines in the fluorescent lights, the way his brows crease and his nose scrunches mid-stretch. it’s not until he begins popping his knuckles that he looks at seokmin expectantly, waiting for his answer.

“oh- yeah, i’m ready. more than ready.”

seokmin belatedly replies, and seungkwan smiles.

“don’t worry, just relax and sing. you’ve worked so hard for this, your technique is second nature and healthy, your voice is warm, stable, and resonant,” seungkwan sits on his bench and flips the music pages back to the intro of the song, “tomorrow is only gonna prove what i know.”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/80597916

[purpleboocake]

soft, slow, sweet, satisfying, sacred, savored | 3k

boozi, vampire jihoon, desperation, fluff, domestic, comfort

<3

“ji… jihoon.”

he looked at seungkwan with new, unobstructed eyes upon hearing him; his skin was off in color, his chest rose and fell with the slightest effort. it was such a small detail that jihoon wouldn’t’ve seen it mere moments ago.

that specific thought makes him a little queasy, always thrown off by how easy it is for him to get lost in his own needs—the descent into near madness much easier under a fast, painful onslaught, that of which he barely made it through. he’ll always harbor a sizeable amount of guilt about how the fervent thirst engulfs him; though it was only ever occasionally so strong so suddenly, that guilt echoed in his head as he watched seungkwan stifle a quiet groan, either too tired or simply unable to finish his unnecessary ask.

jihoon understood long before he attempted to speak, wordlessly shooting up and out of the bedroom and returning so fast that seungkwan didn’t get the chance to miss his polar weight beside him.

he took too much.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/66908872

[purpleboocake]

always | 2.2k

seokhan, fluff, domestic, comfort, canon compliant, enlistment

<3

“he walks slowly and steadily, sniffling once more and patting his face dry with his sleeve, hearing him perk up at the sound just around the corner. he assumes it to be seungkwan, of course, and that thought makes seokmin’s smile return just as he leaves the shadow of the hall to meet the dim glow of the kitchen light, and to meet his disbelieving gaze.”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64377055

[purpleboocake]

that night, something turned in my heart | 1.4k

seokhan, fluff, domestic, established relationship

<3

“at every instance the thought would invade jeonghan’s head, frantically whisper to him to just do it—but then his heart would protest. always rapidly and out of the blue, and so jeonghan never committed. with each sudden and strong hesitance, he’d blurt out an uncharacteristic ‘i love you’ instead; a placeholder of sorts, a true statement that somehow still didn’t match what he really wanted to say, or do. the recipient of such spontaneous affection would laugh shyly and respond wholeheartedly—a little thrown off but otherwise still kept in the dark, thankfully. there was just something wrong every single time, it had to be; jeonghan was never the type to be nervous when it came to things like this. he knew himself, knew how easy it was for him to say things to seokmin most people would stutter through, or wouldn’t even say at all. it was never difficult, never that uncomfortable rabbiting that pushed against his ribs and tangled the words in his throat. it was… merely natural.”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/54901822